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[eyeforaneye]

Who: Uchiha Sasuke+YOU
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: SS Huntress
When: Jan. 31

A few things.

There are a good number of fighters here or people otherwise trained in combat. I'm interested in observing people's abilities or training, or at least discussing what they can do. Spars could also be arranged if you want some exercise.

Secondly, I'll take recommendations for good literature available around here.

Finally, if you know how to knit or crochet then I'll offer you up to ten credits to watch you create something.

[ Yeah, this isn't weird. For anyone interested in action he'll be holed up in his room on the Huntress! ]

Comments

[eyeforaneye]

I'd assume we're in similar positions from what you've told me before.

It's not necessarily a desired knowledge, but one that we both require anyway.

[theshabbiestofmen]

Do you have much knowledge of war, then? Beyond what you've learnt here? I don't mean-- experience, yes, but the tactics, things like that.

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[eyeforaneye]

[ ... give him a moment to work up to openness. ]

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[eyeforaneye]

I'm a shinobi, a ninja.

We're trained in combat from a young age. I started studying fighting and strategy when I was eight at the Academy and as soon as I could understand the words when I was at home with my family.

I have both impersonal and personal experience with it.

[theshabbiestofmen]

I can't imagine.

[He murmurs that softly. The word ninja is a bit odd, but then, so is wizard; he's not about to judge.]

Would you teach me? You're clearly more experienced in such matters than I am.

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[eyeforaneye]

...

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[eyeforaneye]

You actually want to be taught by me? I'm not even certain how well some of it would translate.

[ It sounds like Lupin requires some kind of strategist, however, and Sasuke has led more than one team into combat before. But wizards-- ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

Well, if it ends in disaster, at least we'd have tried, right?

[A shrug.]

[eyeforaneye]

And what's the benefit for me?

[theshabbiestofmen]

[He makes an aborted little gesture, like really?]

Well, for starters, you can make up your debt to me-- you are borrowing my books.

[eyeforaneye]

[ ... he weighs it up in his mind. Handing over books briefly in return for actual lessons on warfare? The scales don't come out even, but perhaps that can be rectified in the future. ]

What is it specifically that you want?

[theshabbiestofmen]

Anything you have to offer, frankly. Are you especially talented in any area?

[eyeforaneye]

... maintaining a defensible position, one-on-one combat, coordination of a small team, and survival skills.

[theshabbiestofmen]

I'm good at magical combat, but my physical prowess is next to null. Honestly, all of those things are useful-- what would you be willing to teach?

[eyeforaneye]

[ ... ]

Adopt your best fight stance. Unarmed.

[theshabbiestofmen]

Oh-- now? We're-- all right.

[He tugs out his wand and sets it on one of the books-- Merlin forbid he breaks it, after all. Then, a little uncertainly, he widens his stance to a sturdier one, his arms coming up in terribly tentative fists.]

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[eyeforaneye]

[ . . . ]

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[eyeforaneye]

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[eyeforaneye]

[ Right, okay, don't mind as Sasuke follows suit in setting down that book in order to free his hand up to grab at one of Remus's forearms and then the other, forcibly raising them into better positions. ]

Wrong. [ And then shamelessly nudges a foot against the inside of his right calf to force his legs further apart, hand now finding purchase on his shoulder to push down and also urge him to bend his knees. ]

Also wrong. Chin up.

[theshabbiestofmen]

I did say I wasn't used to this--

[But he's nothing if not a good pupil. He moves as Sasuke bullies him into the right position, legs spreading, knees bent, arms raising, and doesn't straighten even as the other boy moves away. He's entirely untaught, but even he can feel the changes-- he's sturdier like this, less of his body is exposed.]

Now what?

[eyeforaneye]

[ Sasuke rolls his own shoulders before squaring them, eyeing Remus up. ]

Isn't that obvious?

Now you hit me. [ I am so sorry about your life right now. ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

[Don't be rude, Sasuke. Remus scowls for a moment, eyes darting up and down Sasuke. He's a slender thing, and missing an arm-- Remus isn't stupid enough to think he could actually beat the other boy, no, but he presents a very unassuming figure. And it isn't that Remus has never fought; he's fought plenty-- but with magic.

He's never punched anyone before.

But-- well, Sasuke will surely block it. Surely. God, he hopes he'll block it; he'll feel like an utter prick if he ends up breaking his nose--

But that's the point. It's to learn to fight, not to be nice, Merlin, and he tells himself that with an internal huff. Right. So. Hit him, he tells himself, and finally actually swings his right fist, aiming for Sasuke's face. It's a punch with an effort behind it, even if it's not the greatest punch in the world. He's trying.]

[eyeforaneye]

[ Remus's internal dialogue translates to nothing for Sasuke beyond a drawn out pause in which he wonders if he'll actually do it, in no way feeling a fraction of the same inner conflict even when that fist finally raises. The anticipated -- or optimistically hoped for -- block doesn't come either, that punch making direct contact and forcing his head to turn with the weight thrown behind it. ]

... [ His own fingers graze over his jaw near the point of impact, one eyebrow lifting when he turns to fully face him again. ]

I've gauged how well you can punch. I should probably also gauge how well you can take one. Are you ready?

[ Uhhh. ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

[He yelps when Sasuke doesn't block, just fucking takes it, and immediately pulls out of his position to take a few steps forward.]

Jesus, are you-- hang on, are you all right! Why the hell didn't you block it!

[eyeforaneye]

[ Now it's Sasuke's turn to move, taking one step back to avoid any physical contact that isn't strictly combative. ]

... why the hell would I block it when I was trying to measure your natural punch?